Like Kahn, Müller’s work is also unimpeachable. From his humble beginnings as a drummer, he’s so transcended the able-bodied confines of “drumming” that a more accurate descriptor might be “abject abstract percussionist.” Couple his training and sensibilities to a profound zest for experimentation and a ceaseless drive to mutate sound design while altering its vectors, and the results lay waste to the idea that there are no new worlds to conquer. Reframed is just that: taking a traditionally monosyllabic instrument—in this case, the cymbal—and reorganizing its sonic properties to yield dividends of textures at once extraordinarily unrecognizable from its source yet teasily familiar all the same. This takes a goodly amount of finesse, in addition to compositional cunning, both of which Müller possesses in spades. Reframed features some of his most solemn, neé sublime, music yet. The simple but elegant, customary Cut packaging—housing the CD in a sturdy cardboard slipcase—displays what appears to be broken hash marks radiating outward like whorling starfish; track one is its audio equivalent, as Müller retains the barest hint of cymbal decay so it becomes a mere fractal, a ghost-print in the distance, reflecting off the oxidized metal drone that buttresses it. Track two is even more opaque, an exercise in daubed echo, crushed hum and tarnished vibrato, morphing pulses eddying in a great aural oil slick. Only during the album’s closing piece of systems music does Müller betray his m.o., as cumulous drone-clouds expand around ticking filaments of CD skip and halogen buzz—an index of (heavy) metals, dog-eared with throbbing gristle. >Darren Bergstein, e|i Magazine, 8.2007 Hot on the heels of ¨Live And Replayed,¨ Günter Müller´s set for Esquilo, comes another solo offering. The music on ¨Reframed¨ consists entirely of the processed sounds of bowed cymbals. Since 1981, Müller´s set-up has involved using mobile pickups to capture percussive sounds, and in more recent years the sounds have also been looped and modified electronically. His sonic palette has been extended by the use of minidisc recorders and iPods, which allow him the opportunity to work with ready-prepared material, and although his credentials as an improvisor are impeccable, this shift in emphasis has resulted in a more composerly approach to his material. In will Montgomery´s largely favourable review of ¨Live and Replayed¨ (The Wire 277), he mentioned that a ¨more ´composed´ approach to ordering the source sounds¨ might prove rewarding. That´s precisely what ¨Reframed¨ offers.
Perhaps the most important thing to say
about the five pieces of music on Reframed is
that they sound absolutely gorgeous. This is
one of the most sumptuous musical
experiences I’ve had in a long while. The
rasping attack as the bow bites and the cymbal
begins to sound appears largely to be absent
from these recordings, and where attack
characteristics are present they seem to have
been modified electronically and turned into
percussive pulsations.
In most cases you wouldn’t know these
pieces had been made using cymbals. Once
you do, their bright, flaring shimmer and dark
undertow, thickened on occasion to the sonority of a not entirely consonant church organ, have a harmonic fingerprint that´s readily identifiable as such.
Whether these organic soundscapes have been fully composed or not hardly matters, though, ironically--as the gradual drift of the material and the billowing clouds of sound provide few signposts to inddicate wheere one is in the music--the tendency is to focus more on the moment by moment creation of the piece than on its architecture, akin to what improvisors do. As
a music journalist you’re always out to find hidden connections
and secret links between artists, grouping individual lines together to
create movements, schools and styles. So when Günter Müller
releases an album with Jason Kahn’s cut label, there is a burning
question right away: Why hasn’t this happened much earlier? "Reframed",
die aktuelle Solo-CD von Günter Müller, stellt eine minimalistische
Annäherung von Cover-Artwork, wie gewohnt von Jason Kahn formidabel
inszeniert, und sonischem Ausgangsmaterial her. Denn ausschließlich
der Klang gestrichener Cymbals liegt den fünf nicht näher betitelten
Stücken zugrunde. Das wiederum erkennt man eher nicht, wenn man es
nicht weiß, weil das Ausgangsmaterial nämlich erwartungsgemäß
digital verstrichen und verdröhnt und solcherart zu einem außergewöhnlich
atmosphärischen Erlebnis montiert wurde. Schon der erste Track löst
durch seine unverhohlen symphonische Gefälligkeit milde Verwunderung
aus, von einem hintergründig einsetzenden Knistern unauffällig
in Richtung sphärisches Wohlbefinden bugsiert. Könnte von mir
aus ewig so weitergehen, ist aber bedauerlicher weise schon nach wenigen
Minuten vorbei. Danach folgt mit dem zweiten Stück die längste
Passage des Albums, eine über zwanzig Minuten währende Zeitschleife,
die sich bisweilen behutsam zu dringlich pulsierenden Schwebungen verdichtet
und nicht eine Sekunde zu lang erscheint. Und auch im weiteren Verlauf
erweist sich, was an der Oberfläche betrachtet in unspektakuläre
Monotonie abzugleiten vermeint, als eine gar nicht so abstrakte und darüber
hinaus außerordentlich detailreiche Meditation zum Thema Drones
und Ambient zwischen entrückter Schönheit und unheimlichen Klanglayern.
Essentiell. Ok, conosciamo abbastanza di Günter Müller, ex batterista ormai
convertito all'elettronica, a percussioni fuori dall'ordinario, iPod,
campionatori e quant'altro, proprietario della prestigiosa For 4 Ears,
e vero e proprio musicista prezzemolo della scena musicale; collaborazioni
con in pratica ogni nome che si rispetti, specie se dagli occhi a mandorla.
Ma a dispetto di una discografia sterminata, non sono molti i dischi ascrivibili
esclusivamente al musicista svizzero. È per questo, ma non solo,
che “Reframed” rappresenta un'uscita molto interessante, anzi
una vera e propria piccola sorpresa data la freschezza e qualità
della musica contenuta. Abbastanza diverso rispetto al suo “tipico”
suono, che solitamente contribuisce non poco a riempire i vuoti nelle
partnership con altri musicisti, con quel fondale di superfici, ora levigate
ora abrasive, ma sempre pulsanti seconda una logica ritmica mutante e
fuzzyficata. Qui invece la musica è maggiormente astratta, si fa
meditativa, sfiora derive umorali quasi ambient e propone dense distese
di suono pregnante, dove quel che rimane del senso del ritmo assume forme
ancora più sfumate e cerebrali (ma non cervellotiche). Non sempre
è facile capire le fonti utilizzate per produrre certa musica,
anzi, in certi casi diventa una sorta di rebus, ma è interessante
sapere che, stando alle note, questo cd è stato costruito partendo
dal suono di cimbali campionati e ri-processati. Non so, e non voglio
neanche sapere cosa significhi esattamente da un punto di vista tecnico,
ma i risultati sono notevoli, all'insegna di un attento lavoro di composizione,
che accosta e assembla con gran classe, con quel tocco di calore spesso
assente da certe produzioni. Ad ogni modo, anche se opportunamente rielaborati,
in più momenti i cimbali sono ben identificabili, magari assimilati
da qualche nebulosa di suoni, ma anche brillanti di luce propria. Quasi
da cinema Lynchiano (hmmm, qualcuno, e non solo il sottoscritto, inizia
ad abusare di questo termine, ma rende l'idea) l'inizio di Reframed 1,
il suono che si innalza ed espande come l'alba di un nuovo giorno, e quell'effetto
acustico roteante che sembra la bobina di un film intrappolata in un loop.
Ancora un piccolo passo verso l'astrazione in Reframed 2, perfetto meccanismo
d'incastri frequenziali, e un'idea sottile di ritmo, dovuta all'interazione
delle sinusoidi e ai patterns circolari e risonanti che ne derivano. Sempre
affascinanti questo genere di suoni, con il loro occasionale sfuggire
al controllo del musicista, e creare da soli sfruttando le leggi fisiche.
Verso la fine qui i cimbali diventano sempre più intellegibili,
si avverte l'effetto fisico della loro presenza e se ne immagina la manipolazione,
mentre un gran pulsare inghiotte tutto. Chiaroscuri e feedback avvolgente
a volontà in Reframed 3, dove i cimbali appaiono e scompaiono dal
background come ombre furtive. Leggermente più urticante, ma ancora
ben avvolta da una cappa onirica, la traccia conclusiva, che in maniera
impassibile macina un formicolio di bits su cui spirali metalliche tracciano
ampi giri. Ripeto, una sorpresa, non mi aspettavo queste eleganti introspezioni
tra sospensione e trasfigurazione del suono. Müller’s ambient drone is quiet and reflective, and while
there is not much to recommend it as a different kind of quiet and reflective
drone than what you’ve heard before, it is still welcoming and though-provoking.
Anything that inspires a calm and silent mind works for me. A set of five
tracks built off manipulated and bowed cymbals, “Reframed”
explores what sound does by itself when given room to move. Though Müller
has performed with the likes of such human riots as Otomo Yoshihide and
Jim O’Rourke, he has also played with guitarist Taku Sugimoto, whose
work this record is more comparable. Like Sugimoto, Müller’s
pieces incorporate the atmosphere and the sounds of the environment as
well as the manipulated instrumentation. The result is a wash of sound
and presence that seems oddly timeless. I
was just beginning to penetrate the mysteries of Günter Müller's
remixing process on the splendid double CD on Esquilo, Live and Replayed,
when this one appeared in the mailbox a couple of weeks or so ago. Cut
CDs never fail to grab the attention, thanks to Jason Kahn's classy Op
Art covers, and they always sound as good as they look. Reframed is for
all you gong junkies who've already worn out their CDRs of Mark Wastell's
Vibra 1 and redownloaded it from wmo/r. Which means it's right up there
with James Tenney's Having Never Written A Note For Percussion, Mathias
Spahlinger's entlöschend and Rhys Chatham's Two Gongs as one of the
Great Bowed Metal Pieces (oops, forgot Eddie Prévost's Entelechy
there). Though you'd probably never figure out that this gorgeous music
is all sourced from bowed cymbals unless somebody told you – it
could be distant thunder, passing traffic heard from a nearby hilltop
or Gregorian chant recorded in the depths of a cave system – hard
to believe such rich, deep and mysterious sonorities could come from those
round shiny things you see sweaty drummers battering the shit out of on
MTV. But it's true: listen carefully to track three and you might just
catch a metallic edge to Müller's delicate crescendos. Elsewhere
though it's as magical and inscrutable as Eliane Radigue (except perhaps
for the fifth and final track where some of Müller's laptop clicks
peek through the clouds). Wonderful stuff, check it out. Auf Reframed präsentiert Günter Müller fünf 'processed
recordings of bowed cymbals'. Ganz sonor summen und dröhen Wellen
in- und übereinander. Im ersten Part erklingt dazu ein Flickern wie
wenn ein Super-8-Film dazu laufen würde. Der Dröhnklang pulsiert
und vibriert in sich und emaniert Obertonwellen, wodurch eine gewisse
Mehrstimmigkeit entsteht. Unterschiedliche Wellenlängen und kleine
Temposchwankungen verbieten es, an Monotonie auch nur zu denken. Diese
wabernde Psychedelik möchte wahrscheinlich bei geschlossenen Augen
oder überhaupt im Dunkeln ihre Wirkung entfalten. Im beständigen
Pulsieren und Morphen der Wellen können sich die Synapsen anregen
lassen oder entspannen wie unter den Fingern eines Zerebralmasseurs. Illusionär
sind manche Momente, die an das Brummen eines Flugzeuges erinnern und
damit mich an meine Wald- und Wiesenphase in den 70ern, als Wolkengucker,
zu verstört, um mich in eine dieser dahin ziehenden Maschinen hinein
zu träumen. Inzwischen kann ich Müllers nirgendwohin führende
Dröhnwellen positiv besetzen. ‚Fort‘ ist keine Richtung,
die mich lockt. Alles passiert überall. Ob Reframed einen einlullt
und beruhigt wie ein Abend mit Goldrand oder ganz im Gegenteil unruhig
und unbehaglich stimmt wie ein düster umgrummelter Saum, hängt
von individuellen Chemien und momentanen Wechselwirkungen ab. Bei Pt.5
lässt sich etwas Drängendes, fiebrig Animiertes, das einen dunkel
umrauscht und umquillt, jedoch schon fast mit Händen greifen. Quite a surprising solo release from the prolific genius of German/Swiss
soundmaker Günter Müller, if you're familiar with his trademark
percussion+electronics sound. "Reframed" features five untitled
tracks of treated bowed cymbals drones, and while the final result surely
stands on its own, I was reminded of Mark Wastell's equally solemn "Vibra",
or some of Bertoia's "Somnambient" pieces. Here, the metallic
resonance of bowed metal is carefully processed and layered into pure,
highly abstract, Lucier-like forms, free to merge and fill the air around
you, occasionally reaching peaks of intimidating power. Muller’s ambient drone is quiet and reflective, and while there
is not much to recommend it as a different kind of quiet and reflective
drone than what you’ve heard before, it is still welcoming and though-provoking.
Anything that inspires a calm and silent mind works for me. A set of five
tracks built off manipulated and bowed cymbals, “Reframed”
explores what sound does by itself when given room to move. Though Muller
has performed with the likes of such human riots as Otomo Yoshihide and
Jim O’Rourke, he has also played with guitarist Taku Sugimoto, whose
work this record is more comparable. Like Sugimoto, Muller’s pieces
incorporate the atmosphere and the sounds of the environment as well as
the manipulated instrumentation. The result is a wash of sound and presence
that seems oddly timeless.
“Reframed” is a five-piece collection which was entirely created
by processing the sounds of bowed cymbals. It is quite a different outing
for Müller, whose mastery in modificating sources and rendering them
unrecognizable is here exalted at the maximum level. The record starts
with a quasi-consonant introduction of sorts, characterized by an immediately
alluring undercurrent of muffled frequencies and foggy overtones that
made me think to everything but cymbals; picture instead a condensed version
of Niblockian beatings caressed by a not-too-powerful desert wind. The
second part is also the longest at over 20 minutes, and its influence
is even more perceivable in terms of irregular waves dampened by projections
of uneven percussive shadows. The game of contraction and expansion that
belongs to these kinds of frequency closeness results in the typical “wowowo”
oscillation that a naked room cuddles in every corner for the ears to
bath in, the perennial reason for which this kind of music finds its raison
d’etre in the very air where it propagates. On pure sensual gratification,
my favourite track is the fourth, a fantastic comparison of analogous
magnitudes where the decontextualization of the cymbal sound, made easier
by Müller’s choice of completely eliminating the attack, stimulates
our brain up to an increased capacity of managing the control of the energetic
fluxes, the sounds halfway through the softened rumble of a yacht engine
and distant urban traffic heard with earplugs on. Also, the usual ticking/clicking
recurrence of many of Müller’s compositions is heard in various
spots throughout the disc. What should be considered is the overall high
quality of the project; while “Reframed” is certainly not
something overly new in terms of sound, as many other artists have entered
these realms by now, its effects are certainly highly beneficial to our
being, for we’re subjected to a continuous state of “semi-relaxation”
that at one and the same time elicits reactions and somnolence. This blissful
navigation through our cerebral structures is what determines the success
of this release together with its accessibility, even for those who are
more familiar with the “mystical” aspects of this game. In
conclusion, this is a cryptically seducing album that calls for the “repeat”
button. Moving towards a more extreme expression of the atmospheric in relation
to his later albums, the author explores experimental materials in a contained
fashion, devoid of other sources, as single elements in progressive evolution.
From an experimental extended technique acoustic sources are observed,
like a sound mass being sculpted, displaying the immediacy of details,
revealing its complexity as the tracks unfolds. The various nuances of
its sonic behaviour, the body captured in resonance, waking the shimmering
of bronze iridescence, the frequencies are the result of a careful observation
of tiny cymbal overtones. Hot
on the heels of Live and Replayed, Günter Müller’s set
for Esquilo, comes another solo offering. The music on Reframed consists
entirely of the processed sounds of bowed cymbals. Since 1981, Müller’s
set-up has involved using mobile pick-ups to capture percussive sounds,
and in more recent years the sounds have also been looped and modified
electronically. His sonic palette has been extended by the use of minidisc
recorders and iPods, which allow him the opportunity to work with pre-prepared
material, and although his credentials as an improvisor are impeccable
this shift in emphasis has resulted in a more composerly approach to his
material. In Will Montgomery’s largely favourable review of Live
and Replayed (Wire 277), he mentioned that a “more ‘composed’
approach to ordering the source sounds” might prove rewarding. That’s
precisely what Reframed offers. In
its characteristic on thick cardboard boxes, both simple and at the same
time with an elegant design by label owner Jason Kahn, its delivered a
new work of this artist musician based in Switzerland. Günter Müller, the owner of "For 4 Ears" label, released
a fascinating exploration of the inherent resonant properties of processed
bowed cymbals. Expect to be placed deep within hovering layers of shimmering
sound, swirling around you, fading out sense of time. Again an outstanding
CD of the swiss-based label "cut", which provides us with excellent,
inspiring work since 10 years. Günter Müller is well-known as a drummer, although he has been
known to play 'electronics, mini disc and ipod' for some time too alongside
his own system of making live transformations of his drum sound. Like
said, solo recordings are quite sparse for him. On Reframed he has five
pieces which he made of processing bowed cymbals. That probably leads
the reader to the world of subtle drone music, and so does the music.
Deep sounding of faint traces of endlessly sustaining sounds of cymbals.
It's a bit unclear how he did it, which I believe is not really of big
importance anyway, but it seems to me various layers of the same sound,
which have been subtly treated accordingly. The all sound at the same
time, but very carefully Müller changes the mix between the various
layers and builds not a very intense piece of music, but rather a highly
atmospherical mix of layers. A great disc, and a big surprise. It marks
a difference between his solo work and that of Müller as an improviser
and should easily appeal to those who love Mirror, Ora and such like. Ursprünglich ein Schlagzeuger, hat Günter Müller sein
Instrument über die Jahre hinweg immer mehr mit elektronischen Geräten
erweitert und inzwischen für seine Live-Auftritte gar vollständig
mit solchen ersetzt. Trotzdem nehmen Schlagzeug-Klänge noch eine
spezielle Rolle in seiner Arbeit ein: Bei der vorliegenden CD handelt
es sich um mittels Computer weiterverarbeitete Klänge von gestrichenen
Becken. Die so entstandene Musik erinnert an langsam aber unaufhaltsam
fortschreitende Lavamassen, eine kompakte Einheit, die alle Zeit der Welt
hat sein Ziel zu erreichen. Die Grundstimmung ist zwar eher düster,
allerdings sind viele der erklingenden Flächen konsonant und es gibt
sogar Stellen (zum Beispiel im ersten Track) wo die Musik beinahe symphonisch
anmutet. Insgesamt ist es eine sehr gelungene CD, die bestimmte Ideen
von Müllers früherer Arbeit als Solist aufnimmt (z. B. von "Eight
Landscapes" aus dem Jahre 2003), welche sich aber gleichzeitig auch
von diesen unterscheidet und den einen oder anderen Kenner von Müllers
Musik überraschen wird. Two solo recordings from our Swiss contingent (OK, OK, Kahn’s a
US ex-pat, but still), both using processed sounds from original recordings
either self-made or taped in the field. Neither exactly kicks you in the
gut on first blush, but both insinuate their way into your aural grasp
if given extended, concentrated listens. |